A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 526
Lian An Ning picked up a piece of pastry on the plate, her handsome brows slightly frowned, it's so ugly, can I eat it?

Looking up, facing Shang Nangong Qi's sparkling black eyes, it seems that stars have fallen into them, with a trace of expectation and nervousness.

A flash of lightning flashed through her mind, and she asked in a daze, "This snack...you didn't make it, did you?"

"Repay soon." The smile on Nangong Qi's face became wider. Such an answer was tantamount to acquiescing to Lian Anning's question.

Countless warm currents passed through her heart, Lian An Ning looked at the three big trays of pastries in front of her, her eyes suddenly felt a little hot.

Opening her mouth, she took a bite, and a strange smell filled her throat instantly.

Sure enough... the cake looks ugly, and the taste is not agreeable.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Nangong Qi nervously waited for Lian Anning's evaluation of the pastry, ignoring the slightly tangled expression in her eyes.

Swallowing it in one gulp, Bian Anning smiled and said, "It tastes really good."

It was an indescribable touch. She never thought that one day, a man would cook for her, even if the dessert was not generally unpalatable.

Hearing Lian An Ning's affirmative words, the smile on Nangong Qi's face deepened. There was a lot of tenderness in his clear black eyes like a lake. He was really afraid that An Ning would not like it.

"Hahahaha, it seems that I still have talent in this area. Let me tell you, Xiaoqi learned it with me, and now he can't even knead his face. It turns out that I am smarter, and I also pay for it." Compensation." Nangong Qi sat down next to Lian Anning, and after relaxing his tense mood, he boasted and smugly smugly attacked the plate with a big hand.

Lian Anning almost spit out a mouthful of cakes when he heard his words, she was hallucinating, right, Nangong Qi and Huangfu Shen Yan actually learned how to make cakes, God, this news is too violent.

Just thinking about it, she saw Nangong Qi's hand stretched out, her eyes twitched, she protected the three plates of pastries in her arms like a hen protecting a chick, and looked at Nangong Qi warily, as if he was a The eagle that snatches the chick.

"What do you want to do?"

"Repay how delicious the cakes I make myself are."

"You made these for me, of course they are all mine, don't even try to get your hands on them." Lian An Ning moved the plate closer to him, and said to Nangong Qi who was staring at him covetously.

Nangong Qi was stunned for a moment, retracted his outstretched hand in mid-air, smiled extremely, and said brilliantly: "Okay, I won't snatch it from you. If you like it, I will often send it next time."

"Puff...cough cough cough..." One couldn't hold back, Lian An Ning choked and coughed again and again, he was really confident, she wanted to know more and more, from whom did she learn this pastry skill, apprentice As such, Master doesn't know how much better it will be.

Nangong Qi hurriedly brought a glass of water, blamed and worried at the same time and said: "Slow down, I really won't fight with you."

Lian Anning took a sip of tea, and looked at Nangong Qi curiously: "You just said you learned how to make cakes from Xiaoqi, who did you learn from?"

"Of course it's the emperor."

Lian An Ning tried hard to swallow the sip of tea that was choked in his throat. If it wasn't made, he might have sprayed it directly on Nangong Qi's face. When they heard that their master was the emperor, they felt struck by lightning.

Who is that?Today, Huangfu Moxie!

That cruel and ruthless Huangfu Moxie, who always had a frosty expression in the twelfth lunar month, and whose demeanor was frightening, would actually lower himself to cook. As the emperor, he can wash his hands and make soup.

I thought I was the happiest, but it turned out that I still had a smile on my face!

After thinking about it, Lian An Ning smiled contentedly. Even so, how many men in the world can cook for women?Even the taste of this pastry is really not human.

She was a little curious, what about the emperor's craftsmanship?
"Xianxian and Xianrui will be one year old the day after tomorrow. I'm here today to pick you up." Nangong Qi said as he looked at Lian Anning who was eating pastries one after another. Seeing how she loved her so much, he felt great satisfaction in his heart.

When I go back next time, I must show off to Xiaoqi.

"I'll go back the day after tomorrow." Even An Ning said without raising her head.

In one sentence, Nangong Qi's happy mood was poured out with a basin of cold water: "Why?"

"There are rules in the military camp. I can't leave for too many days. Although I only leave for one day, I have to explain a lot of things before I go back."

Lian Anning licked her fingers and said flatly.

Once you get used to the taste, it's actually not that bad.

Nangong Qi still wanted to say something, but seeing Lian An Ning's resolute expression, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade her, and said in a different way: "That's fine, then I will stay with you in the barracks and go back with you the day after tomorrow."

Knowing the existence of a super love rival in the army, Nangong Qi couldn't calm down no matter what. When An Ning returned the day after tomorrow, he still didn't know how that Han fly would circle around An Ning within two days of his departure.

"You are not from the military camp, so you can't just stay here." Lian Anning refused without hesitation.

Nangong Qi could almost hear the sound of his teeth grinding. He suddenly regretted it very much. Why did he agree to Lian An Ning to enter the barracks? I knew that it would be difficult to meet each other now. Suffering, then we should try our best to stop it.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't match An Ning's persistence. Nangong Qi reluctantly left the barracks. On the way back, all he could think about was how to prevent the evil flies from attacking An Ning.

After thinking about it, the best way is undoubtedly to advance the date of his marriage with An Ning. Only by marrying An Ning home early can he feel at ease. He really can't wait until next year.

The white curtain was lifted, revealing Han Zhao's handsome bronze-skinned face: "He went back?"

While talking, he walked towards Lian Anning and sat down beside her.

Lian Anning looked up: "En." Then he continued to eat the pastry in his hand.

(End of this chapter)